Bang....

Crazy Tiger and Dongfang Qingzhong, who both retreated in shock, slowly stopped their bodies, with two fierce murderous auras showing in their blood-red eyes.

Today's battle was Dongfang Qingzhong's most thorough battle since he entered the Purple Clan, and it was also Crazy Tiger's most brutal battle since he advanced to the primary level of Xuanwu.

No matter who wins or loses in today's battle? For both of them, it is a battle to improve their cultivation. It is also a battle that symbolizes their becoming a warrior earth-level powerhouse.

If you lose, it only means that your skills are inferior to others. But the winner will inevitably pay a heavy price.

If they win, the loser will be eliminated from the world from now on. Therefore, in this battle, both Crazy Tiger and Dongfang Qingzhong used all their cultivation abilities.

The past fights and bloody experiences on the battlefield have created two bloodthirsty lunatics today.

For Dongfang Qingzhong, Crazy Tiger has long had murderous intentions. Ever since entering the Amazon jungle, Crazy Tiger has made up his mind to kill Dongfang Qingzhong.

This was Xing Ying's order, and it was also what he was thinking in Crazy Hu's heart. Dongfang Qingzhong must not stay, and he must not be allowed to live.

As for Mad Tiger, Dongfang Qingzhong didn't hate Xing Ying as much as he did.

On the contrary, there is a kind of desire among warriors of the same level, eager to fight with them, but they don't want the other party to die in their hands so quickly.

He just wants to control the other person's life firmly in his hands and turn him into his plaything.

This almost abnormal and twisted mentality drove Dongfang Qingzhong to have a lucky mentality when he first fought against Mad Tiger. He tried to suppress Mad Tiger's attack, and at the same time, he tried to suppress Mad Tiger's infinite battle.

Intention, start a life and death battle with yourself.

Driven by this twisted mentality of suppression and fighting, Dongfang Qingzhong did not use all his strength to attack Mad Tiger.

But after fighting hundreds of moves against Crazy Tiger, Dongfang Qingzhong discovered that Crazy Tiger's strength was not inferior to his own, but rather slightly superior to his own.

Therefore, after the battle just now, Dongfang Qingzhong no longer held back. He almost used all his strength to try to kill the mad tiger.

But Crazy Tiger's performance was beyond his imagination and beyond his understanding.

Every attack he makes will be invisibly transformed by Mad Tiger. While his attacks are being transformed, the extremely sharp moves will be followed by a series of flawless attacks on himself.

After the collision between the two, Dongfang Qingzhong had received no less than fifty punches from Mad Tiger, and his body was already scarred.

Although Mad Tiger also suffered a series of attacks from himself, it was obvious that Mad Tiger's ferocious attacking momentum was much higher than his own.

Immediately, Dongfang Qingzhong no longer held any hand, and his body suddenly rushed towards Crazy Tiger, trying to suppress Crazy Tiger in terms of speed.

But Crazy Tiger's speed was no worse than Dongfang Qingzhong. As Dongfang Qingzhong quickly flashed towards him, Crazy Tiger tightened the iron rod in his hand and swung it to hit Dongfang Qingzhong's head.

With every move they made at this time, the two of them were almost ready to kill each other, without any chance of taking any chances.

When a master fights against a master, speed, strength, and accuracy are all indispensable. At the same time, the fierceness in the heart is also the key to determining victory or defeat.

As long as you hesitate a little, you may lose the best fighter opportunity, and at the same time, you will be more dangerous.

Therefore, when the two of them collided again, there was no longer any luck or any chance of holding back in the battle. The two of them used all their cultivation skills and unleashed an unprecedented fighting spirit, trying to suppress the other party.

, in order to defeat the enemy with one move when finding the slightest opportunity for victory.

Bang.....

There was another clashing sound, and the weapons in the hands of the two collided in the air and created a flash of light, stabbing deeply into the people who were fighting fiercely around them.

Jiang Qingming on the side was obviously at a disadvantage under the joint attack with Sun Dongxu and Zhang Jiajun, and his strange face added a hint of blackness. Sun Dongxu and Zhang Jiajun were not afraid of Jiang Qingming's poisonous attack at all. Every attack and defense move

The two of them cooperated perfectly.

Seeing that Jiang Qingming was no match for Sun Dongxu and Zhang Jiajun, he gradually became timid. The fist he waved at Sun Dongxu seemed to lack a bit of bravery. After all, he was fighting against two people who were equally powerful as him.

Master.

Although fighting alone, one of them may not be his opponent, but it is not easy to subdue the other party.

What's more, the two of them are now working together, and they are cooperating very well. Every step between attack and defense is done so that there is no gap for you to penetrate.

Therefore, Jiang Qingming has already retreated in his heart and is ready to find the right opportunity to escape.

Dongfang Qingzhong on the other side was not much better. He never thought that Mad Tiger could be so strong. He was so strong that even the steel knife in his hand was blown away by Mad Tiger's iron rod.

Just as the steel knife in Dongfang Qingzhong's hand was blown away by Crazy Tiger's iron rod, Crazy Tiger's right arm suddenly exerted force, clenched the iron rod, and his huge body was overwhelming towards Dongfang Qingzhong's iron rod.

Smashed the head off.

Dongfang Qingzhong saw that he had no weapon in his hand. The most important thing at the moment was to avoid Mad Tiger's fatal club. Then he resolutely stretched out his left hand to block the iron bar swung by Mad Tiger, and endured being smashed by the iron bar.

The pain in his arm caused his right arm to suddenly exert force, and he punched Crazy Tiger's left chest.

puff.....

Bang.....

Two crisp sounds were heard one after another. Dongfang Qingzhong's left arm was broken by the crazy tiger, and he took five steps back and stood on the ground.

Crazy Tiger's lower abdomen was hit by Dongfang Qingzhong's punch, and his huge body drew an arc in the air and then hit the ground.

Crazy Tiger quickly tapped the ground with his toes and took three steps back before barely steadying himself from falling backwards. The entire movement of the two of them was completed in almost five seconds.

After taking three steps back, Crazy Tiger didn't wait for Dongfang Qingzhong to react. Then he tightened the iron rod in his hand and rushed straight towards Dongfang Qingzhong, trying to kill Dongfang Qingzhong at the moment when Dongfang Qingzhong's left arm lost strength.

The body that suddenly broke out and rushed toward Dongfang Qingzhong kicked out bursts of dust on the ground. When the body was about to approach Dongfang Qingzhong, it suddenly became violent and swung the iron rod with its right arm to hit Dongfang Qingzhong.

Bang....

There was another sound. Dongfang Qingzhong tried to avoid Mad Tiger's ferocious attack. He leaned his body to the right and tried to hit Mad Tiger's head with his right fist when Mad Tiger's attack was empty.

But Crazy Tiger's reaction completely exceeded his expectations. Before Dongfang Qingzhong's body could react, Crazy Tiger's body had already turned left and flashed to the side of Dongfang Qingzhong. The waving iron rod did not stop for a moment, and struck hard.

He smashed Dongfang Qingzhong on the neck.

puff.....

After a violent sound, Dongfang Qingzhong spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body suddenly fell backwards. It can be seen how ferocious and fierce the mad tiger's successive attacks were after this explosive roar.

And the mad tiger who was completely furious could not give Dongfang Qingzhong a chance to breathe. Seeing that Dongfang Qingzhong's body was still falling backwards, the mad tiger took advantage of the trend and rushed towards Dongfang Qingzhong quickly, and the iron rod in his hand struck again.

Hold tight. This stick is aimed directly at Dongfang Qingzhong's head.

At this moment, No. 1, Shen Jun and others who came from behind also joined the battlefield one after another. When they saw Mad Tiger and Dongfang Qingzhong fighting to the death, the steps under No. 1's feet suddenly exerted force, with a kind of force.

Dongfang Qingzhong flashed behind Dongfang Qingzhong at a strange speed, and thrust the long knife into Dongfang Qingzhong's back. At this time, Crazy Tiger's iron rod had also swung towards Dongfang Qingzhong's head.

Chi...

Bang....

Two muffled roars were heard, and the long knife of No. 1 penetrated directly into Dongfang Qingzhong's back and stabbed out from the chest. Then No. 1 suddenly kicked Dongfang Qingzhong's back with his right foot, and the long knife came out from Dongfang Qingzhong.

The back suddenly pulled out.

Crazy Tiger's iron rod also hit Dongfang Qingzhong's head with a bang. Along with these two muffled roars, Dongfang Qingzhong's body slowly fell down and hit the ground.

There was a trace of despair in the empty eyes, and there seemed to be an unwillingness in the desperate eyes.

Yes, Dongfang Qingzhong was desperate! He was so desperate that he died like this after all his hard work. He was not willing to accept it. What was unwilling was that he did not kill Xing Ying, and what made him even more unwilling was that he did not die in the hands of Xing Ying! What if?

If he could die at the hands of Xing Ying, he would not be as unwilling as he is now.

The mentality among masters is something that ordinary warriors will never experience. The mentality of a warrior who longs to meet an opponent who is equal to himself, and who desires a decisive battle with an opponent more powerful than himself, is something that ordinary warriors will never experience.

There is no such thing as a sigh!

He longed to fight Xing Ying. Even if he was ultimately defeated by Xing Ying and died at Xing Ying's hands, he would die a worthy death, willingly and with peace of mind.

However, he was destined to die unwillingly and at the hands of Mad Tiger.

Although Crazy Tiger's strength exceeded his expectations, even though Crazy Tiger was so powerful that he used all his cultivation before dying.

However, he still had regrets in his heart. Not having a battle with Xing Ying was his biggest regret in his life. It was also the battle that he, a prisoner on death row who no longer cared about life and death, longed for most before he died.

As Dongfang Qingzhong fell to the ground, the redness in Crazy Tiger's eyes gradually faded away. He had clearly felt that Dongfang Qingzhong had completely lost his fighting power this time, and his life had come to an end.

Then he slowed down the beating of his bloodthirsty soul, stood opposite Dongfang Qingzhong and stared into Dongfang Qingzhong's eyes. It was like saying goodbye to the deceased!

The subtle feeling between masters cannot be told to outsiders! The bloodthirsty atmosphere of a decisive battle that vows to put the opponent to death and never stops fighting. When you see your opponent is about to die in front of you, you will understand.

The feeling of remembrance is really full of infinite complexity and extreme distortion.

And just when Crazy Tiger was minding his own business and stared at Dongfang Qingzhong's eyes that gradually became empty and lifeless and slowly closed, and felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart, he was fighting with the other masters of the Purple Clan.

Zhen Yu suddenly darted towards Dongfang Qingzhong, swung his long knife, and cut off Dongfang Qingzhong's head.

As the long knife in Zhen Yu's hand fell, Dongfang Qingzhong's head flew away from his neck. 'Chi! Chi! Chi!' blood splashed out from Dongfang Qingzhong's neck like rain falling from the sky.

Immediately after Dongfang Qingzhong's head flew away, the life of the former number one gladiator, Dongfang Qingzhong, also came to an end the moment his head flew away from his neck.

Dongfang Qingzhong, the former gladiator, also completely disappeared from this world. The legend that once belonged to him can really only become a legend from this moment on...

"Damn, let's see how crazy you are now." Zhen Yu, who was almost covered in blood, cursed Dongfang Qingzhong while rushing forward with a burst of crazy last-minute strikes, slashing hard on Dongfang Qingzhong's body.

He yelled loudly and excitedly: "Damn you, get up, get up and fight with your brother Yu again."

Lin Xifan, who came over later, saw Zhen Yu looking so crazy, and as if he was attracted, he swung his knife and slashed at Dongfang Qingzhong's broken limbs.

The two of them were slashing and shouting as if they were competing: "Fuck! I'll make you crazy, I'll make you crazy. Fuck you..."

The more they chopped, the more excited they became, and the more they chopped, the more energetic they became, letting the blood of Dongfang Qingzhong splash on themselves, as if the blood was the most appropriate consolation for their souls.

Number 1 on the side, Shen Jun, couldn't stand it any longer, and then shrugged his shoulders, raised his knife and dodged towards Jiang Qingming. The moment the two looked at each other, it seemed as if there was a sentence written in their eyes: "Damn it, this is
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